Evening Bell Church

In the dark night, there was a dead silence.

The sacred March was covered by dark clouds, symbolizing ominousness.

It seemed that all those who believed in the March goddess would have bad luck tonight.

In the hidden darkness, a large number of mysterious people gradually gathered, as if they had heard some kind of rumor and came here to witness some important things.

On the edge of the southeast block, in a pub that was still open.

This pub was not lively in the past, because it was too ordinary and had no characteristics.

Residents around even secretly bet on when this pub would go bankrupt and close.

However, after a few years, the pub was still deserted and looked like it was losing money, but it was still strong and had no changes.

Even the few waiters who looked listless inside had not changed, like a nursing home.

However, today was completely different. Today, this pub was very lively. The pub that used to have only a few people was now very popular.

But the strange thing was that these people didn't seem to pay attention to the wine. Everyone held a glass of wine, and their eyes looked in a certain direction involuntarily, as if they were feeling something.

The people in the pub were dressed differently, and their ages were generally between 20 and 50.

These people clearly felt like they came here from all over the world. At this time, they had no intersection with each other. They gathered in twos and threes, shaking their glasses and talking in low voices.

"Today is destined not to be a peaceful night." The bartender who was wiping the wine glass had a special deepness in his eyes.

Sitting in front of him was a young man and woman in their thirties. Although they were dressed in casual clothes, they had a special temperament and gave people a calm and compelling momentum.

The man shook the wine in the glass and said, "There were too few people last time. This time the audience will be sufficient."

The tall woman next to him said dissatisfiedly, "Captain, there were a lot of people last time, but they were threatened by some disgusting people and couldn't tell the truth."

The two people's conversation was not loud, but everyone in the quiet pub heard it.

Suddenly, many people's eyes fell on the two people.

A woman in a sexy red robe asked with interest: "Will the Fortress of the Undying, known as the world's law enforcer, also be threatened by the March Church?"

The man glanced at the woman, took a sip of wine and said: "When the two great sages stand in front of you, all identities and status are unimportant."

The woman's face was a little bad after hearing this.

Great sage? That was a terrifying existence that she could not even dream of.

These two people were naturally old acquaintances of Su Ge, the captain of the Fortress of the Undying, Moore, and his adjutant, Selina.

And the red-robed woman Su Ge was still familiar with, Miss Julie of the Gemini Alliance.

I don't know if it was intentional or a cause and effect in the dark. Looking closely, everyone in the tavern now has some relationship with Su Ge.

The Gemini Alliance, the Fortress of the Undying, the Dragon Flame Believer, the Church of Glory, the Extreme Universe Research Institute, the Assassin's League and the Green Flame Brotherhood.

It can be said that at this moment, all the organizations related to Su Ge in the few years since he came to this world have gathered here, as if ready to witness something.

Squeak...

While everyone was talking, the door of the tavern was pushed open.

No one who came to this tavern now was an ordinary person.

When everyone turned their eyes, they felt a terrifying pressure in an instant.

There were two people standing at the door, one was a young man wearing purple armor, a hood, and carrying a holy sword.

Next to him was a petite woman who was only as tall as his shoulders.

The woman was wearing a men's battle skirt, and the black scale armor and dark blue cloth armor perfectly covered her entire body.

People couldn't see her appearance. She wore a black robe outside her battle skirt, and the huge hood covered her head and face. Only a wisp of pale long hair could be seen from her white chin.

"Two bottles of snowflake wine." The two people said, walked to a corner and sat down, and ordered two bottles of wine.

It can be seen that the tall young man respects the petite woman very much.

Moore turned his head and looked, then frowned and said, "Didn't the Elf Cult have an accident? How can you still have the time to get involved here?"

The Immortal Fortress, which often enforces the law around the world, knows every organization very well. Although the two people hid their faces, as soon as they entered the door, Moore instantly felt the clear aura on the young man's body.

This aura is unique to the Elf Cult.

The young man raised his head slightly, showing a resolute and handsome look, and said: "We have the same purpose as you."

Looking at the young man's clear eyes, Moore smiled and lowered his head to continue drinking.

In fact, in the whole world, the Immortal Fortress and the Elf Cult are the only two organizations that clearly expressed their support for the Evening Bell Church.

"Huh? That little guy is here too?" At this time, the petite woman seemed to feel something, raised her head slightly, and turned to look in one direction.

The young man hurriedly asked tentatively: "Who are you talking about?"

"A little bat." The lonely and cold voice came from under the hood.

"Little bat?" Hearing these three words, the young man's forehead oozes some sweat.

Anyone who can be called "young" by this person must be at least four figures old.

The petite woman picked up the water cup, took a sip of wine, nodded slightly and said: "It tastes good, much better than our time."

"As long as you like it." The young man said with a smile.

The petite woman sipped the wine and said lightly: "Wine is a good thing. It won't make people feel cold, and it can also turn into flames to keep burning."

If Su Ge was here, he would definitely say that this was very familiar.

Because Gravens had said something similar at the time.

"Lance, you are really obsessed with Su Ge!" At this time, Julie from the Twin Alliance said sarcastically across two tables.

The young man stiffened when he heard it, took off his hood and looked at the charming Julie and said: "Miss Julie, I'm just concerned about my friend's situation, please don't say it so weirdly."

The two had fought in Guinness, and in the end she and her boss were scared away by Su Ge.

"Lance, the Holy Sword Master of the Lake?" Hearing this name, a wave of ripples suddenly appeared in the tavern.

The three holy swords of the Elf Cult are very famous in the mysterious world, and the holy sword masters of these three holy swords in every era are naturally admired by many people, or the object of envy.

Whether you like it or not, the name of the holy sword master is always well-known.

The petite girl raised her head slightly: "You seem to be very famous."

Lance smiled bitterly: "Thanks to the holy sword given by the Lord, the believers have some false reputation."

The petite girl looked at the holy sword behind him and murmured in a low voice: "Three swords, has she returned them all..."

"You are really brave enough. The Evening Bell Church is fighting against the stone with an egg, and you dare to come and see it?" At this time, a mysterious person sneered at Moore and Lance.

Judging from the breath, this young man belongs to the Church of Glory.

This statement was echoed by some people, and the corresponding ones were actually people headed by cults such as the Extreme Universe Research Institute and the Cold Church.

The Dragon Flame believers did not speak, and the Assassin's Creed remained silent.

"This shows whether the current March Church is protecting cults or people." Selina said indifferently.

The youth of the Glorious Church said coldly: "Don't compare our church alliance with your Unfallen Fortress. We are different from you. We will never go along with the cult. And you, you have sheltered the cult and have lost the qualification to stand with us."

Moore did not speak, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he drank quietly.

Lance also wanted to speak, but seemed to feel something and bowed his head without saying anything.

The people of the Jizhou Research Institute hated Su Ge very much. At this time, they were very happy to add insult to injury and said: "This kind of self-righteous organization really doesn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth. They really think that they can do whatever they want with a few masters. If it weren't for this group of cowards who have been shrinking and not showing up, we would have eliminated them long ago! All of them are used as sacrifices to the true God, and no one is left!"

Haha...

Laughter came out from Moore and Lance at the same time.

Squeak...

Accompanied by the laughter, the door of the tavern was pushed open again.

This time two people came, and they were two beautiful and fit women.

When everyone's eyes fell on them, their eyes suddenly tightened.

The two people seemed to be exhausted, and there was a little dust on their dark clothes, but this did not affect the attention and mystery of their uniforms.

The towering bowler hats, the decent white shirts and black suits, the sleeveless windbreakers and the unique silver-gray logo made people know at a glance that these two women belonged to the Evening Bell Church.

In an instant, the whole tavern was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Many mystics slowly sat up, put down their glasses, and secretly put their hands where their weapons were.

Under normal circumstances, there is no difference between female mystics and male mystics.

But female mystics belonging to the Evening Bell Church are much more dangerous than male mystics.

Although the Evening Bell Church is mysterious, some information can be widely circulated outside, and the most core of them is the standards for the Evening Bell Church to recruit believers.

Female sorcerers, witches, undead, vampires, each of them is an extremely dangerous heretic.

Since witches and sorceresses are only female, once a female mystic appears, it is very likely to be one of these two types, either of which is very dangerous and deadly.

After entering, the eyes under the masks of the two people looked around and finally fell on the cultist who had just spoken.

"I heard that you want to sacrifice all of us, leaving no one behind?" The shorter woman on the left asked coldly.

At this time, the cultist was very confused. He could never have imagined that this group of guys really dared to walk in the city so openly.

After a few seconds, the cultist came back to his senses and said confidently: "Yes! But a group of rats that everyone shouts and beats, really think they are the March Church!?"

"This is the first time I have seen such a shameless, self-satisfied, self-righteous cultist, the Lord of the Abyss Black Dragon." The slightly taller woman on the right said, and casually took out a long sword from somewhere.

"Lord of the Abyss Black Dragon!?"

Hearing this title, everyone present suddenly looked stern.

Anyone who has anything to do with the abyss is extremely strange and terrifying.

And this woman actually has a relationship with the dragon clan? Or even some kind of advanced existence? This immediately made the mysterious people tremble in their hearts.

"The Evening Bell Church really has some background!" Everyone thought in their hearts at this time.

The cultists on the opposite side were already shocked when they heard this.

"The Lord of the Abyss Black Dragon? How come I have no impression of such a powerful person?"

When everyone was shocked, Lance silently put on his hood, lowered his head, almost pressed it against the table, and tried hard not to let his laughter make a sound.

When everyone was shocked, under their horrified notes, the woman known as the Lord of the Abyss Black Dragon raised her left arm, and it could be seen that her arm was now covered with black scales as solid as black iron.

The scales shone with the luster of cold metal, and each piece was extremely compact. It looked extremely solid, as if no attack could break this layer of solid scales.

"It's really a black dragon!"

Seeing this scene, all the mysterious people suddenly widened their eyes and held their breath.

"Yes, the Radiant Holy Sword Master." The Lord of the Abyss Black Dragon responded.

"The Radiant Holy Sword Master? Another Holy Sword Master!?"

In an instant, everyone felt a tremor all over their body, and then their eyes shrank like nails, nailed to the seemingly ordinary long sword in the hands of the Radiant Holy Sword Master.

Since it is a Holy Sword Master, then this sword must be extraordinary.

The Lord of the Abyss Black Dragon continued at this time: "Glorious Holy Sword Master, you are absolutely right. Such a shameless person who does not know how to live or die is not qualified to live in the world. In the words of Lord Bell Holder..."

The Glorious Holy Sword Master raised his arm and swung it violently. With a sound of metal friction, the long sword in his hand unfolded and turned into a giant sword almost as big as her.

"Your death is the progress of the world." The Glorious Holy Sword Master said, and a brilliant sword light flashed by.

All this happened too quickly, and everyone was shocked by the two people's sang the same, terrifying titles, powerful forms and weapons.

In an instant, the pungent smell of blood began to permeate the tavern.

The Glorious Holy Sword Master swung the giant sword, and the blood fell off the sword body and dripped on the ground, forming a sad and beautiful arc.

And the arrogant cultist fell to the ground weakly, and the bright red blood spread on the floor.

And his head was grabbed by a dragon claw full of terrifying power.

Bang!

The inhuman claws had a terrifying grip that ordinary people could not understand.

The strongest skull in the human body was like a fragile eggshell in her hands. Her fingertips easily pierced his skull, and then she squeezed it hard. With the brain flowing out, the hard skull turned into a handful of broken bones, just like an eggshell that was squeezed into a ball...

Everyone was silent, looking at these two reckless and crazy women with incredible eyes.

They had never thought that the mysterious Evening Bell Church actually had such a terrifying background.

"Lord of the Abyss Black Dragon, Master of the Glorious Holy Sword..."

Everyone was still in shock and trembling.